We are starting our major project for this year, a garden. A garden and a greenhouse, to be precise, but we’re not working on the greenhouse part yet because we don’t know how we want to build it, just where.
First thing we did was to tromp around in the snow a week ago and figure out how big an area we want the garden fence to encompass. We decided on 50 feet by 50 feet, plenty of room for fruit plants, and some dwarf fruit trees, plus vegetable beds. And flowers! I would love some flowers.
The snow melted! The ground is still frozen, but the snow melted and so today Dan wanted me to help him with manual labor. I tried “But, I’m a girl!” and it didn’t work. He didn’t buy that for a second. Oh well, worth a try.
Once the wire was loose along the fence line between the aspen grove to the east and the existing funky old garden to the west, it was time to get the Ranger out of the garage. We removed the snow plow from the front of the Ranger and Dan remarked that he hoped we wouldn’t need to plow snow any more this year. I told him if it snows again we just won’t go anywhere until it melted.
Moment later, the first pole was out of the ground, and laying to the right side. Success! We thought, this was going to be quick and easy.
We folded the wire up on the ground next to the collection of fence posts. Some of the posts didn’t come out – either because the ground was frozen or because some plants had grown up around them, anchoring them firmly into place. When the contractor is here with the backhoe, digging the fence line for the underground gopher fence, he can remove those remaining fence posts easily.
Then it was time to try an experiment and answer a question. Could the Ranger pull out the stump on the trees we intend to cut down?
Oh well, something else for the contractor to do with his much larger piece of equipment.
It was a good thing we wanted to remove the rotten garden fence boards anyway. Two trees down, several more to go. I actually cut down the next two small aspen trees, and then Dan cut down the pear tree next to them. This poor tree gets mauled by the bears every year since we moved here, and at this point there are very few branches left that would bear fruit. And if they did bear fruit, the bear would get them and not us.
After cleaning up some remaining branches and boards, that was enough and we called it a day as far as the garden project went.
Next on our agenda will be to remove the chicken wire fencing and old rotten boards surrounding the existing smaller garden space.
Shortly after we came inside, it started to precipitate outside, a mix of rain and snow. We don’t care, it can do that if it wants to – spring is here, and our garden has been started. There isn’t much green showing up here on the mountain, just small blades of grass only visible if you push the tall dead grass away. It will transform quickly.
I’m telling you that guy cutting down the tree looks just like Grizzly Adams! Now, where oh where is his bear? Hahaha.